After sitting and waiting for what felt like hours, the DMV was nice enough to renew my license. I assumed I wouldn't have to take another picture and didn't bother doing anything special to my hair or putting on makeup. The person behind the counter actually laughed when they handed me my new ID!
The next time my license comes up for renewal, I'll be 45. It made me wonder …what will the next 8 years bring? My daughter will be 23. In eight years, will she have forgotten about One Direction? What's all the fuss about any way?! My son 18. For this mama, seeing my son turn 18 and prepare for college will be met with tears. My husband and I will be preparing to celebrate our 24th wedding anniversary. So glad we made it. By then, Sasha will have outgrown her puppy stage and I pray Princess and Bella will have outlived their expected lifespan.
Do I see myself still blogging? How long do most blogs last? Will I dye my hair and shape my eyebrows?
Is it possible to grow old without going gray?
Although many things are beyond my control, I look forward to all that comes next in my life...